4. Chapter Three
Waking up to vibrations and a loud beep I sat up searching for my iPhone. Finding it under my pillow I brightened the screen only seeing missed calls from Harry, "oh my" i thought scrolling through the notifications. There had to be at least twenty of them. Sliding back to the top there was a new message notification. Quickly unlocking the message I saw it was from Harry.
"Good morning beautiful. I hope I don't creep you out with all the missed calls, you just fell asleep on me and I didn't get to say goodnight :) ."
I couldn't help but smile, he was so sweet. I feel a little bad for falling asleep on him, I actually didn't realize I did. He probably heard me snoring and that made me laugh a little embarrassed. Thinking back to last night it feels like i've known him my hole life. But I have to remind myself I just met him yesterday, he still doesn't know.
"Sorry about that hah (: " I replied. Looking at the time I realized it was already 10. I'm so glad it's Saturday or I would be a total mess for school. Getting out of bed I almost tripped walking over my blanket that fell off the bed. Changing my underwear, i grabbed some black high wasted shorts and a red flannel. I walked to the bathroom and looked at my reflection for a minute. i honestly need to take a shower. "whatever" i said to myself throwing my hair up into a messy bun. Constantly looking at the phone for his name to light up the screen. Sitting back down on the bed i looked around at the mess i made last night. People do the strangest things when talking on the phone. I laughed and started to blush thinking back to what we talked about. The night couldn't of been more random.
Snapping back to reality I smelled the fresh salty scent of bacon slowly grow stronger in my room. "Ooo" I said to myself getting up from my bed. Walking out the door I took one last look at my text messages then locked the screen shoving it into my back pocket.
At the bottom of the stairs I saw my mom slightly look up after pouring some pancake batter, "Oh look who finally woke up, good morning honey."
I walked over to sit on the couch watching my little brother jump in front of the TV playing a football game.
"AJ what are you doing? Sit down." I told him but his mind was so distracted I don't think he even heard me. I just rolled my eyes and pulled my phone out. I knew I would know when he texted back but I couldn't help it. He made me feel different. He became a drug I never wanted to quit. He was my new addiction.